"Why do you suppose so many were in one pl-" Wanda began, and interrupted herself with her own sudden screech. This was really not her night. With a flash of light and a sickening squelching noise a zombie appeared between she and Tony. A teleporter. A ravenous teleporting corpse. Well, there was the answer to her question. Shield up, she put her back against a wall to try to prevent herself from being grabbed and watched as it looked between the two of them as though it were trying to decide who to attack. These things were supposed to have cognizant function. It chose Tony, rushing towards him with a roar and then disappearing at the last moment to reappear behind him.